[ Gladio frowns as he scopes out the selection, massive arms crossed over his scarred chest. There's all kinds here, anything from the recognizable to the truly bizarre, it's really incredible the stuff they've collected through the portal. But that frown of concentration slips away to wide-eyed wonder as his arms untangle from themselves and slowly fall to his sides.
Large, unassuming cups with paper lids are arranged to the side of some magnificent looking roast of unknown organic origin, which is ignored in favor of simpler fare. This isn't any imitation, it's the real deal. ]
Holy shit, Cup Noodle?!
[ He'd praise the Six if he was a religious sort, but the only god he worships is the salty, savory delight of hot instant ramen. ]
you asked for it
Large, unassuming cups with paper lids are arranged to the side of some magnificent looking roast of unknown organic origin, which is ignored in favor of simpler fare. This isn't any imitation, it's the real deal. ]
Holy shit, Cup Noodle?!
[ He'd praise the Six if he was a religious sort, but the only god he worships is the salty, savory delight of hot instant ramen. ]